Vala absentmindedly swirled the crimson water in its bottle, tuning out the conversation going on. She already kept a few vials and potions on her person, but decided now was a good opportunity to restore the stamina she had lost from the fight with the raven woman. She popped open the crimson water's bottle and downed the entire thing, which earned a curious stare from Sister Mary.
"I'm just resting up while I know I'm able to. We definitely need some kind of plan or else we'll get completely stomped by that freak of a witch." Vala said sternly. "Who knows all the tricks that a necromancer of her caliber would have up her sleeve?"
"Tis' something worth considering before running out in the storm," Sister Mary scratched her cheek pensively. "I suggest you make her come to you. She may be luring you into a trap to engage, like the cemetery. Resurrected minions are typically weak scraps of life, but even they could overpower you if they begin to outnumber you in masses. Fortunately for you, the late Simon was buried privately on the grounds of the Manor, so you most likely won't be forced to deal with that situation. Regardless, if she intends to force you to move toward the Falls' cemetery, you ought to occupy her so that she is drawn more toward you than the appeal of a massive army of undead civilians."
"Hm, looks like you'll get your chance to join in after all then, Medusa," Vala said jokingly to Gorecilia. "You're the only one with a stocky enough build to probably force her back physically."